Author Bai Juyi? the Tang Dynasty
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Vernacular translation:
Bypassing the north of Gushan Temple, strolling in the west of Jiagong Pavilion, the white clouds hang low at the beginning of the lake.
Several warm trees that the oriole came out early competed for sunshine, and the new swallows were busy building nests and holding mud.
Wild flowers will be dazzling when they are competing to open, and spring grass has just crossed the horseshoe before it grows tall.
The beautiful scenery in the east of the favorite lake is unforgettable. Rows of willow trees pass through a white sand embankment.
2. "Huanxisha, a new word, a glass of wine"
Author Yan Shu? Dynasty and Northern Song Dynasty
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Vernacular translation:
Listen to a new song and drink a glass of wine, or the old pavilion of last year's weather. When will the sunset come back?
Flowers bloom and fall, and I can't help it. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.
3. "Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting"
Author Li Qingzhao? Song dynasty
I often remember the pavilion, by the stream of the pavilion, until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, lingering.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
Vernacular translation:
I should always think of an outing, and when I play until dusk, I will be addicted to it and don't want to go home.
I lost my interest and came back by boat, but I lost my way into the depths of the lotus pond.
How to get out? How to get out? The chirping, screaming and rowing caused a group of herons to sing.
4. "You Chun San in Fengle Pavilion"
Author Ouyang Xiu? Song dynasty
Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.
Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.
Vernacular translation:
Red flowers are full of trees, green hills are faint, and the sky is already west. The vast countryside, green grass, can not see the edge.
People who swim in spring are interested, so who cares if they will go in spring? In front of Fengle Pavilion, people come and go, and flowers fall everywhere.
5, "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
Author Yan Shu? Song dynasty
Lvyang Fangcao Changting Road. It's easy to throw people away when you are young. The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and it rains in March at the end of the flower.
Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality and bitterness. One inch or a thousand strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.
Vernacular translation:
On the verdant ancient pavilion road, he left me easily like a couple and boarded the boat to leave. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower.
Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.